At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

It's been a few days since then, but I can't get my body back on track.

Using osmotic immortality doesn't have to move, but it's too painful to move it normally.

Nevertheless, I was still moving on my own because I was embarrassed to be taken care of downstairs, but I don't know why, but Inai broke it.

I don't think I can understand penetrating immortality anyway if it's qigong immortality, but if I had answered some of her questions, I would have been sooo angry.

"You can't move, you can't move, but you can't move!

And, honestly, I was yelled at for caging so much intimidation that I wanted to tremble and cry.

Since then, I have slept with adults all the time.

Maybe there was a question during the question that I knew was true, or my expression was telling the story.

But I'm really embarrassed to take care of you downstairs.

If you're someone hospitalized for a major injury you can't move, you'll understand.

I feel like I can't say anything more about Inai leaving me without one disgusting face.

No, I love you. Is it still because you're my wife? I'm not dealing with a strange nurse.

"I would do something similar when my kids were born, and I used to do something similar when I was taking care of my neighbor's kids in the first place. Besides, if you're a stranger, it's you. You don't like it."

That seems to be the case with Inai. I didn't even care about Sigal...

But that's true. I need to think about taking care of my kids.

Speaking of which, what's a diaper in this world like? There's no original world paper diapers on the boulder, is there?

So I told Inai the story, and my eyes were glittering.

"Hmm, I can't do it, can I?

And, with bumps and some ingredients in his mouth, he wrote all sorts of things on paper.

It seems that something new can be done in this world. Paper diapers with cat marks, I guess.

The world is going on and on because of Mr. Inai. What happens when this person is gone?

Although, Inai isn't staying by my side at any time either, she's just going somewhere.

Arne calls me out a lot, so I think it's probably work.

I'd like to follow you up a little bit, but I guess this body will only annoy you.

I mean, you're getting more work, this state of...

For that reason, I am quite often alone in my room, rolling in bets all the time.

I just appreciate how sleepy your body is looking to recover, no matter how much you sleep.

If I wasn't sleepy with this, I wouldn't have been free.

That said, I'm free because I've been sleeping on boulders.

But there are people who can defeat such a free time.

"Brother! I'm here today!

Without this visitor, you wouldn't really have had time.

Every day since then, only for the time I've been awake, but Val's been coming for a while.

Turn around as soon as you're asleep. They're going home right. He said it was because it was bad if I woke him up.

Or I sat around and waited until I woke up.

I remember when I woke up and turned my gaze, I stopped by with a face that looked so happy.

Due to this, the time for her to come is setting these days, and in the meantime, Mr. Gurdo says he's out.

Inai said, "I need you to work as an Umr royalty because I'm around the corner" or something.

I can't even tell you that they keep her in that sense.

Mr. Guldo's appearance when he picked him up was bashful and aristocratic, so he's probably really being put to work. He's been picking me up looking like he's been dying for the last few days.

"Yes, hello. How are you today?"

"Oh, I've been sleeping well every day lately."

"Are you not usually?

"I sleep when I'm really sleepy, but I stay awake as long as I can when I'm not. I'm too helpless when I'm sleeping. You can't talk to your brothers like this if you're not sleeping properly right now, can you?

And well, talking is just a public story like this, but I also enjoy it because she seems to enjoy talking about it.

I'm not a real brother, but I still feel like I've got a sister.

She is active and motivated, but still feels the kindness to take care of this one.

Kroto's quiet, slightly elusive kindness and variety are different and somewhat truly opposite and funny.

No, in that kid's case, there are times when he's too quiet to even notice that he cares, I guess.

That, I feel the same after all. Let's do it right next time, yeah.

It's nothing but a really fussy public tale.

I had also heard more about her deep parts, such as her birth, purpose, and what she was going to do.

This is a bit of a distressing part because Mr. Gurud and Inai asked me to, but I hear in my heart that I can't help but apologize because she only tells me.

She came back from the ruins just like Kroto, but the situation seems different from Kroto's.

Kroto woke up alone when he woke up from the ruins. Of course there was me by my side, and I sure as hell breathed my life to wake up, but only a small amount of my life mixed up and I came back to life there.

That made me a 'croto', not a 'demon god'.

"When I woke up, there were bodies all around me. Perhaps there were those who were prepared as sacrifices and those who were not. But everyone was sucked, and I showed up."

I don't know what happened before she got up.

I can't help it because I'm unconscious of her there, but she seemed that way after I woke up.

He said there were people gathered there to wake her up and suck her life.

I mean, unlike Kroto, she was supposed to be a demon god who was woken up on schedule.

But she had no original power over what was wrong, but only the thoughts and memories that took root there.

And when I manifested myself, I felt signs of my brothers waking up before me.

So there's only one purpose for her from then on. Meeting and killing each other with brothers.

Of course, like she's talking calmly to me right now, it's not simply about killing her.

Her word 'kill' means' save 'and she agrees.

The original girlfriends just live to kill, and that's not their will.

Then she said that dying was the only way to save them.

If only we could fit our brothers for it, kill each other, and be saved either way.

She says they don't want to kill anything alive.

Just that fills my consciousness, and I finally come to another thought after killing everything.

And most importantly, they were born to kill everything.

"Why, no..."

"I don't know. I don't know why. It's just that I was born for the sole purpose of killing, hoping to kill. That's why he was neglected and killed in the end. My whole life, that's about it."

"... was there anything else, anything else?

"There isn't. It's just a memory of repeated killings with this hand and someone I was afraid of. That's all I can say. There's something more to be said every day since the world began."

I mean, I want to kill that boring way of life to keep me from living a painful way.

So now that I'm alive, I don't have to kill what she calls a painful way of life.

Instead, for her, she was so happy to see another self saved that she cried.

He said he would be saved himself. He said he was saved just like himself.

So she hopes to save if she has other brothers.

If I have a saved brother, I want to see him.

"But perhaps, I'm already perverted. If it stays the way it used to be, I'm sure it won't come to that kind of thinking. I guess I wasn't me anymore when I tried to save my brothers."

"Yes, what is it?

"Oh. I still have feelings I can't grasp, swirl well in the back of my chest. I don't know anything like this. I've never had anything but murder, hatred and jealousy, and I couldn't."

That being said, her expression was not dark.

The expression is bright, even with a slight bitter smile as I hold my chest.

I can see a little confusion in the voice, but it still contains something bright somewhere.

"Is that a good thing?

"... I wonder. I don't even know myself. But I don't think it's too bad. I'm comfortable talking to my brothers like this, and I'm very happy to be alive with each other."

I could be sure when I saw her laughing and talking.

I wonder if the situation is very good for her right now.

"Thanks to Mr. Guldo,"

"... um, just a little bit"

When Mr. Grudd's name was given, she looked as bored as a lie with the smile earlier.

But there seems to be no denial. Adorable reply with pointy lips.

But I do. How much she misses Mr. Gurdo.

She smiles for a moment when there are signs that Mr. Gurdo will be back.

Or when I talked about coming back a little later, I showed the same thing.

But the moment we actually look at each other, we get a look at each other and a sense of infidelity.

From those actions, she thinks she definitely has good feelings for Mr. Gurdo.

I'm not aware of him in person and I know you'll deny telling him, but I'm pretty sure that one is.

It's easier to understand than me, and honestly, it's really cute around here.

"... this body probably belongs to one of the sacrifices. It was already a corpse, and I showed it to the world. I was desperate to live to the end. It's ironic. I guess that's why my body's almost the same as people's, and my servants saved me."

- There he is, one body, what is it?

"Probably. There is no certainty. But given my current impoverishment, it wouldn't be a mistake."

"Really?"

This body is not hers if it is true. Someone else's body already dead.

I've been thinking a little bit about that possibility, but I actually feel unspeakable when they say it.

'Cause that could happen to me, too.

"Don't be dramatic, brothers, brothers don't degenerate any more. As long as it draws strength on itself."

"Well, that's good."

This is what she has told me many times once.

While I don't know if I can help it, I can't help but be a little concerned.

'Cause I was losing my mind the moment I turned.

I'd rather keep some speculation than figure out what was the hang-up.

"I have no problem with it degenerating into it. My servant will do something about it."

And to the mundane applause, she says:

I think this is proof that I trust him, but I don't think he really noticed.

It is every day that I exchange information with her in such a way.

I haven't really heard much about what's going on with the Empire after all, but I wonder if it's really okay.

I'm surprised, anxious, and concerned that Mr. Vai isn't coming to see me.